tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455832135737799849.post8910254813768040125..comments2024-03-02T17:13:39.437-05:00Comments on Stop Thief: Don't Steal My Grief: Grief: The Word Is VulnerableJan Warnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05541206302269996391noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455832135737799849.post-85187996378416303182013-12-07T22:43:31.322-05:002013-12-07T22:43:31.322-05:00I am at 4 yr 7 mo. I could have written this. It...I am at 4 yr 7 mo. I could have written this. It is me. Only I don't have the things to occupy my life like you. I have complicated grief. My mom just died last Sunday...she was the only one who had an idea how I felt. I hate my life, and at times I wish I would just not wake up. Thanks for writing.Sue Gaffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00719647562722206463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455832135737799849.post-79726174582327538362013-12-07T22:34:17.849-05:002013-12-07T22:34:17.849-05:00Thanks for your post. It so describes how I feel ...Thanks for your post. It so describes how I feel sometimes. My significant other died May 27, 2013. Some days I want to be with him in heaven and then I think if that were so I would miss seeing my three year old nephew grow up. When I read your post I was thinking I am not the only one with these thoughts and though I hate that we both feel this way It gives me comfort to know I am not the only one. God bless you during this difficult Christmas season.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com